After a while, the door was opened, and Fang Yingwu stood at the door, "Shi Xi, why didn't you answer my call just now?"
His cheeks were hot and he didn't dare to look directly at the people in the room. He turned sideways and said, "The reception has already started. You...change your clothes quickly. Don't go late. It's on the tenth floor."
The people in the house were in a daze, and Fang Yingwu didn't dare to look more, so he left in a hurry and closed the door.
Jiang Shixi was in the house, and the man's words about changing clothes were still ringing in her ears. She took a glance and saw that she was wearing a pink low-cut pajamas, so what clothes should she change?
She saw the little dress hanging on the hanger.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table showed that Fang Yingwu had made several calls just now, and the alarm also rang several times. Jiang Shixi picked up the mobile phone with a deep look in his eyes.
Tenth floor.
Ming Yuan Celebration Cocktail Party.
The waiter at the door greeted everyone politely. When a person came in, the waiter memorized the list of people and said hello to Miss Jiang.
Jiang Shixi was wearing a light yellow dress, and her walking posture was a little weird. She turned her head and said "Good morning" in reply.
Fang Yingwu was holding a glass of red wine and chatting with Director Hu and others of Yunjiang Group. When he saw Jiang Shixi coming, he said sorry, then brought Jiang Shixi over and introduced him to them.
This reception was an internal celebration reception. Most of the participants were people who participated in the design and construction of Mingyuan, as well as some people sent by investors. It brought together many design masters in ancient architectural design.
"Let me introduce you to Jiang Shixi, a person from our studio. She has half of the credit for the inspiration for Chunjiangyuan this time."
Fang Yingwu smiled and introduced to the others, while taking a glass of wine from the table next to him and passing it to Jiang Shixi.
"You are really young and promising."
"Xiao Jiang can make a living just by looking good, so why does she come to compete with us for food, hahaha."
"Hey, Tang, where did you learn these shameless words? Doesn't your face hurt?"
"I remember that Xiao Jiang is still your junior sister. It seems that BGI is really talented."
"When did you, Lao He, become so good at complimenting others?" Fang Yingwu knew this person well and had been in contact with him on several projects, so the chat became more relaxed.
Several people laughed out loud, and the atmosphere was relaxed.
He deliberately introduced some seniors to Jiang Shixi, but Jiang Shixi was a little distracted holding the wine glass, so he took a step over and asked softly what was wrong and if he felt uncomfortable.
Jiang Shixi replied: "Nothing, thank you for your concern."
Thank you for your concern.
Fang Yingwu thought about it, but he didn't worry too much about it, so he ignored that there was something wrong with his junior sister's eyes, as if she was looking at everything around her.
"The interconnectedness of civilization processes is reflected everywhere and at all times. I should also learn more about the changes in Aquamarine Star over the past thousand years."
"Shi Xi, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Shixi, or rather Zhao Changfeng, waved his hand, "Nothing."
With an indescribable strange feeling, several seniors nearby raised their glasses, and Fang Yingwu reminded him "Jiang Shixi." Zhao Changfeng, who had turned into Jiang Shixi for some reason, reacted and raised his glass in the same way, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Several others looked at Jiang Shixi in surprise, then laughed and said, "Xiao Jiang has a good drinking capacity."
Fang Yingwu was also surprised. He didn't know that Jiang Shixi had such a good drinker. Zhao Changfeng put down his wine glass. He didn't understand why the people in front of him were so surprised, or maybe they were mocking him?
He took another glass of red wine and drank it in one gulp.
Fang Ying and others silently opened their eyes.
Zhao Changfeng drank two more drinks, but Fang Yingwu managed to stop him. Tang Fengcheng thought this man was quite interesting, and teased: "Fang Yingwu, you didn't deliberately find someone who was not drunk after a thousand cups and came here to drink us.
Yes, even if you are jealous of our design, you don’t have to look like this, and you also found a beautiful woman, is it possible that you want to use a honey trap? "
The others laughed a bit, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes came to talk to them. That man was a confidant of the developer. Fang Yingwu originally wanted to ask what was wrong with Jiang Shixi, but he could only wait a while.
Zhao Changfeng's cheeks were red, and he was getting drunk. The Tang Dynasty was a kingdom of heaven, and all nations came to the dynasty. It was not that he had never drank wine. That year, he tasted Luminous Wine with a poet who liked drinking, but the red wine tasted like
It's not the same and deserves analysis.
I have also prepared a short paper on a new topic - the Millennium Changes of Aquamarine Wine Culture. Attached - Wine Table Culture is included in the investigation.
Zhao Changfeng didn't recognize the people around him. He stood at a long table minding his own business, picked up an opened bottle of red wine, and blew on the bottle. Everyone on Aquamarine seemed to like drinking like this.
, in my impression, that’s what the poet was like.
"Singing while drinking wine, how is life?"
Zhao Changfeng groaned softly and drank half of the bottle of red wine. However, in the eyes of others, it was Jiang Shixi who was blowing the red wine bottle.
"Who is this person, blowing a bottle at a cocktail party?"
"That's not the designer who designed Chunjiang Yuan, right? He's not in love, he looks very uncomfortable."
"It's not like she was bullied by her boss. I just saw her being forced to drink with a few people."
"Hiss, so scary."
The man said quietly but proudly: "The workplace is not a school. It can't be so simple. You are still too young."
The cocktail party was coming and going, but at this moment, downstairs of the hotel, the real Jiang Shixi was panting. She forgot to bring her mobile phone from her morning exercise. When she came back, she met someone nearby. A young gangster stopped the aunt and told her that she had left her
An antique vase broke into pieces, but she was not allowed to leave.
Whoever walks around the streets with antiques in the early morning is really a real bargain.
When Jiang Shixi saw the injustice, he made some nonsense about vase appreciation. Who knew that the gangster had helpers? Several people gathered around him. The escalation of the conflict was not so simple to resolve. In the end, it was the aunt's son who drove a police car over and took care of this person.
Matter is resolved.
After reacting, Jiang Shixi realized that the reception had already begun. She went upstairs and returned to her room. She was a little surprised that her little dress was missing, and Zhao Changfeng was also missing.
Why did Zhao Changfeng steal his little dress?
Jiang Shixi's cheeks were also hot. Could it be that this alien has some special hobbies?
But the reception had already started. She changed her clothes and went downstairs. The waiter's brows were inexplicably wrinkled. When did Miss Jiang leave and change her clothes?
Jiang Shixi walked in, smiling, but found that the people around her were pointing at her, their eyes full of sympathy and a hint of admiration, as if she had done something extraordinary.
Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhou came over. They had just been chatting with someone on the other side and therefore missed seeing Jiang Shixi blowing the bottle with their own eyes. They still didn't believe it. They didn't see Jiang Shixi being so good at the company.
"Xiao Jiang, are you really heartbroken?"
Xiao Liu approached Jiang Shixi and asked curiously, a woman's gossip heart is eternal no matter when and where, this point is also worth studying by Zhao Changfeng.
"Lost in love? Who did you listen to?"
Leng Buding was said to be "lost in love". Jiang Shixi was still a little confused. She replied: "I have always been single."
"No, then you were blowing the bottle just now! That was red wine! Could it be that you encountered some other difficult problems and used wine to relieve your worries?"
A series of inexplicable questions and the incomprehensible looks of others made Jiang Shixi a little overwhelmed and overwhelmed. Fang Yingwu came over, saw Jiang Shixi, and said in surprise: "Shixi, didn't you go to the bathroom?
, why did you change your clothes?"
clothing?
Jiang Shixi tried hard to piece together what they were talking about. She grabbed a flash of inspiration in her mind and went to the bathroom apologetically.
If there really is a "Kang Si Hee" wearing a dress and drinking a lot of red wine, then you should be able to find clues in the bathroom.
In the bathroom, her face was reflected in the entire mirror, and the background music from outside was lyrical and elegant. She was the only one here at the moment. She entered the women's bathroom, but it was also empty.
Nothing unusual.
She took two steps with a bit of surprise, and someone came out from the men's room on the other side.
There was a faint red cloud on the cheeks of the man, his eyes were sleepy, he was wearing a small dress, he was tall and fair-skinned, his facial features were delicate and small, and his whole body seemed to have its own filter. He was a good-looking person.
Even though the occasion was wrong, Jiang Shixi still praised him unceremoniously that this person is so good-looking! Then he screamed in surprise.